Chapter 287

Rong Mo really went out for two or three minutes and then returned to the kitchen. He took off his vest outside his shirt, leaving only a white shirt on his body. Under his rolled up sleeve, a good-looking little arm line appeared, "where can I help you?"

Yan Yiqing stares at his handsome face for a while. Seeing that he really doesn't mean to leave, she points out a job to do.

Wuda was waiting outside the kitchen. If he hadn't kept a fake face paralysis, he would have been lying on the ground begging for food. "Uncle Zhang, will the boss help others if he goes in?"

"If I need to keep this secret from the young master, Mr. Wu, do you know what I have to pay?"

"No, Uncle Zhang, I'm wrong. I'm so hungry that I can't talk through my brain?" Wuda quickly and seriously begged for mercy, "if I had known, I would have solved the problem by one bowl of instant noodles, so as not to have a quarrel between them just now."

Zhang shuruo took a sip of tea thoughtfully and said, "maybe it's better to talk about some things earlier."

"What's the matter?" Wu Da alert tunnel, "some things but can't tell Yan Yiqing, maybe a lifetime can't let her know." And there's more than one.

Uncle Zhang took a meaningful look at Wu Da, "just wait and see. Many things will not go according to people's plan. Even if that person is a young master, it's the same. "

"... Uncle Zhang, stop talking. I'm a little flustered when you hear that." Wuda shook his head hard. "We are all subordinates of the boss in the final analysis. I listen to the boss's dispatch in work, but I think it's better not to interfere in the boss's private affairs."

"Yes," Uncle Zhang sighed, "but it's up to the young master to make it."

In the end, Yan Yiqing tossed out a table of dinner. Although it was very simple, fortunately, the taste remained above the standard line, and the diners were all swept away.

After dinner, Yanyiqing is taken out by rongmo.

"Where to?" Yan Yiqing sat for a while, but she still asked.

"Take you to see a person," Rong Mo side head looked at her, eyebrows with a smile, "don't ask who, see you know."

The problem behind Yan Yiqing was blocked by his sentence again. There was a dim sum, "time --"

"In time, I'll go with you to the crew in a moment."

"... oh." Yan Yiqing thinks that she has something to say. Anyway, Rong Mo has a way to deal with it.

The car finally stops in a coffee shop. Wuda stays in the car. Yanyiqing is taken out of the car by rongmo. She only takes a look at the display shelf in front of the coffee shop and can't turn away.

Rong Mo took Yan Yiqing two steps, and immediately found that her attention had been divided, a little could not help laughing, "want to eat?"

"Yes." Yan Yiqing nodded her head almost reflexively, then bit her lip later, tried to draw back her eyes, and shook her head difficultly, "... Actually, it's OK. I'm a little fat these two days, so I can't eat more sweets."

"The sweets in this store are low in calories. It doesn't matter if you eat a little." Rong Mo gently patted her shoulder, eyebrow smile how also can't go down, "I'll get a taste for you, you wait for me on the seat."

Yan Yiqing is a little curious about what the young master is doing with her in the coffee shop, but it's hard to refuse. She can only nod her head and sit on a dark red sofa. Watching Rong Mo go in another direction, she feels a little depressed for a long time.

Rong Mo said that he liked her, but also said that he didn't like pets, but after a long time together.

But Rong Mo's words, can you really believe it?

Yan Yiqing can't believe it, neither can she.

There is a box in her heart. There are monsters in it. Once these monsters break the box and escape, they will be rampant in her whole world. No matter how hard they are pursued, they can't be closed back.

The box is like a piece of iron. It's hard. It can't be broken and water can't seep in.

Rong Mo lingers outside for a long time, bringing a little temperature, but when he knocks on the wall of the box, Yan Yiqing still doesn't dare to open the door for him.

Ten thousand steps back, even if Rong Mo really likes her, how long can this kind of feeling last? The stimulation of love depends on four chemicals, which are counteracted by antibodies at the time of love for up to three years. Men themselves don't have two of these chemicals, so the faster they fade.

To put it bluntly, where in the world is there any love and love for the new and hate the old? It's just the process of hormone secretion and disappearance.

Once she really open a door, let rongmo come in, when rongmo is determined to leave that day, how should she deal with herself?

Yan Yiqing does not want to face the arrival of that day, so she would rather not open that door to anyone again.

"Are you miss Yan?"

Suddenly, a person sat on the sofa opposite Yan Yiqing, bang, almost bumped himself into the soft sofa.

Yan Yiqing was a little surprised. She looked up at the beautiful girl who was obviously Latin American. She nodded her head politely. "I do have a surname of Yan, but I don't know you. I'm afraid you've got the wrong person."

The girl has a beautiful wheat skin color, wearing a clear vest, revealing a tight and good-looking arm and shoulder lines, with a wild beauty. She also gave Yanyiqing a smile, two rows of white teeth made Yanyiqing think of Shitian, "impossible! Isn't Rong over there? Then you must be Miss Yan

She speaks Chinese fluently, but she doesn't know which accent she has.

Yan Yiqing shakes her mind a little and suddenly reacts. The corners of her mouth are even. She turns into a professional and impeccable smile. "Astoria?"

"Yes, has Rong mentioned me to you?" Astoria nodded again and again. "Well, it's my fault. The intelligence is not sensitive enough. If I had known that he had finally found his home, I would not have flirted with him again. I'm so sorry."

Yan Yiqing smiles and doesn't answer her.

Astoria took a sip of the coffee on the table and went on, "Miss Yan, listen to me. No one in our business knows when he will die, so I have never planned to establish a long-term relationship." She said, pulling down the neckline of the vest, and showing Yan Yiqing a ferocious scar on her chest, "you see, I've been shot here. Although I've survived, what if I don't have such good luck next time?"